Living Legends - Gotta Question For Ya Lyrics
[Chorus: PSC]What would you do if we put it all togetherIn the form of living legendsOn an album all together?Would you buy it? Would you try it?Would you raise your hands high?Would you recommend performance for something that's so enormous?Why fight it? It's right about now, we taking over thisWhy fight it? It's right about now, we showing who we isThe best of our abilitiesA showcase of energyTucked into your memories for centuries and centuries[Murs]Only a buck forty five and I talk a lot of shitOh you still don't think I'm tightAsk your girl she got my shitAnd she's bumpin #6 (Good Music or Murs Rules the World)Like nobody's businessGot these fools confused like, "Man what is this?"I seen him at the open mic with a backpackThe next day he's on the block in some creased up khakisSee that's Murs' abilitySupreme versatilityOne verse to your domeWatch it burst unwillinglySo you should think twice before ice grilling meIn the back of the club like you paralyzed from the neck downBut in your heart you know that you're feeling meMy crew be killing these crowds on the regularMy CDs ringing up loud at the registerConsidered to be well endowedIf you measured theStrength of my click by theLength of my dickWe'd be larger than life plus a tenth of an inch[Chorus][Aesop]Ya boy bull rushes the trackWhen the percussion's fatIn fact the rhymes I reciteMight help you find the light, or get ya litSmoked, words provokeJokes to get their shit together whether your hot or notYa got ta get off ya ass man, stay ahead of the classAesop ready to blast off outa there, I'm goneWhen the vibe is wrong I can't even ***** with thatLivin' like a fat catMan I'm barely livin' off this rap musicY'all, no need to abuse itNo need to be a busta, just ta gain respect soGet ya best flow outa ya back packI don't ***** with MCs comin' with wack raps!!![Scarub]I'm running with the will to winAs well as the disciplineSprinting in this competitionI'm racing time, competitorsAs well as myselfJogging with a stealth paceDefinitely one to place in this raceCatching up to menManeuver around themThen drowned them in the dustTo win is a mustPowered by Living LegendsSponsored by HeavenboundMy name is ScarubI got a question for ya[Chorus][PSC]P to the S to the CBy request to be fresh equals how I rap on sequenceWith 16 bar verses and very little cursesAnd an aptitude for chorus that makes me quite importantAt your serviceI'm ready, kinda nervous but I'm readyBut first I gotta please me and I've mastered that believe meIt's easy!5 finger romance with the mic handStand back, I'll bust in your in face cuz I planned thatI ban rap artists who consider they selves the hardestRegardless of the make up I always slice the cake upYa edible, icing, enticing to my eyesightBut everything that glitters ain't gold, you best to come tight[Chorus][The Grouch]Well I'm the good rhythmic, outstanding, underratedCool humanNaw that's kind of playedI'm underpaidThe best at my tradeA little afraidBeen gypped too many times to believe in what you saidI prayed hard had my hopes up, guard downGained a yard lost a mile so I don't smilePile it on cause I'm used to itI like to format the song and spit the truth to it[Eligh]He's the man on the mountainStaff made of lightning, smokingWriting poetry on a broken piece of oakIt's premonitionSelf conversation on an amplified stationRadioactive finger strides all across the nationI hide in complication yet it's simpler than thisMany rock microphones across the globeBut not quite like thisIn the nightlife many catch a caseCatch a cold or catch a diseaseBut I'm married to the microphoneSo I'm immune to weak MCsSo ***** please[Chorus]
